Divine Doctor Gu Concubine is arrogant and arrogant

Chapter 879 Whispering
The ancient Feihua Order not only required the rhythm of the poems of the two to be consistent, but also had strict requirements on the position of the words.

She can't play at all!

"What? Is my sister afraid?" Ji Chunying caught the flash of anxiety in Zhao Qiqi's eyes, and became more convinced that she could win.

Zhao Qiqi really wanted to give Ji Chunying a look, but she had to be reserved, right!To save face for Xiao Jiu and his family!
So, she will never be afraid!
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Her mind turned around quickly, and before Liangshi Yu agreed, she quickly knelt down and said, "Ma'am, the rules of playing Feihualing every year are nothing new, why don't we change the rules, it may be more intense and fun. "

Everyone's eyes lit up when they heard the words "more intense and fun".

Yu Liang was obviously also curious, and asked with a trace of excitement in her voice: "How does Second Miss Zhao want to change?"

Zhao Qiqi replied: "The previous Feihua order was too rigid in terms of rhythm and location. Why don't we change it to this, we only need to say a word, we just need to say the verse containing that word, It doesn’t matter whether it’s someone else’s or your own on-site creation, but the time must be within a snap of your fingers, otherwise you’ll lose.”

A flick of a finger is equivalent to ten seconds in modern times.For her, it was nothing at all, because she had participated in such competitions before, but she shortened the time.

When everyone heard about the flick of their fingers, their faces were full of surprise. The flick of their fingers is so short, if they don't have verse reserves or are smart enough, they will definitely lose.

Yu Liang nodded again and again, "Okay! This is good. Thinking about it makes me feel very intense, so let's play like this."

Ji Chunying looked at Zhao Qiqi with her nostrils upturned, completely unbelievable how much a person who moved to Kyoto from a small place would have a reserve of poems.

"Then Madam, please say a word, and let me fight Miss Zhao Er."

Mrs. Yu Liang looked out the window and said with a smile: "Now is the season when purple gold is in full bloom, let's use 'gold' as an order."

Zhao Qiqi and Ji Chunying replied at the same time: "Yes"

Zhao Qiqi looked at Ji Chunying with a smile on her lips, "Sister, sister asked you to talk first."

Ji Chunying cast a disdainful glance at Zhao Qiqi, but still pretended to be gentle and dignified in front of Mrs. Liang, "My sister is young, I will let her."

"Then sister, thank you sister."

Ji Chunying: "..." Shouldn't it be the end?

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Yu Liang didn't look at Ji Chunying's reaction at all, looked at Zhao Qiqi, smiled and said: "Well, let's start with Qi Qi."

"Yes... the flowers on the temples are golden, and the hibiscus tent is warming up the spring night." Zhao Qiqi looked at Ji Chunying with a smile.

Ji Chunying gritted her teeth, took a deep breath, and said quickly: "I advise you not to cherish the golden thread clothes, and advise you to cherish the youth."

"Report to the king on the golden platform, and lead the jade dragon to die for the king!"

"The golden house is dressed up as a coquettish servant at night, and the banquet in the jade tower is drunk and spring."

……

The two of you said something to each other, and they were very nervous.

While everyone was nervous, they did not forget to turn into melon-eaters and began to analyze the poems the two of them said.

"This Second Miss Zhao is worthy of being the queen of the general. The poems she uttered are basically related to marching and fighting."

"That's right. On the other hand, Miss Ji seems to be a bit childish. She basically talks about poems written from a woman's point of view. Even if there are metaphors, it's still a bit inferior."

(End of this chapter)